Everyone on the city tower had seen Ling Muyun's heroic appearance, and even defeated the enemy with one person's power.
Regarding Ling Muyun's leg numbness, everyone thought that he was used to bullying Zhang San. Even Zhang San was secretly cursing: "After practicing to this level, can your legs still be numb?"
What he didn't know was that Ling Muyun's true energy was running wild and had reached the critical point of collapse.
The general was so angry that his anger spread across the mountains and rivers.
The Fourth Lieutenant General was just a martial artist and had no cultivation, but with his martial arts and brute force, he was able to fight on equal footing with himself.
According to Tu Haojie, the northwest king Sima Wei may be unfathomable.
Needless to say, that kind of weight that could crush four galloping horses must not be a martial artist.
"Sit in the well and look at the sky!" Ling Muyun sighed while adjusting his breath.
In the past six months, I have been immersed in the role of "gongzi" and cannot extricate myself.
Even when Sister Dajin came to talk to matchmakers with a girl, she would still think about dying in Dingbeicheng.
In this kind of comfort, all original intentions and curiosity are forgotten.
Why did your parents disappear?
What is hidden behind the "Ten Inverses"?
When Laijiu said goodbye, he told him that he must travel so that he could see clearly the troubled times, so how could he travel?
Only known as the "Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove", who is Lai Jiu?
Lame Jiu mentioned foreign races, so does he know the truth behind his parents' departure?
There is also the poppy, whether it is admiration, love but not, or love, there is no conclusion.
The thunder method that I was so proud of was almost stagnant, but what I saw today was that I realized that there are mountains beyond the mountains, and there are people beyond the people.
"It's not that Dingbeicheng is too small, it's that I'm still in the well." Ling Muyun concluded.
Half a month later, Dingbeicheng received the news that the new governor was about to take office, which made Ling Muyun let go of his last concern.
The next day.
The "Gongzi Flag" was rolled up and placed in front of Ling's gate.
The three big characters "People are leaving" on the door told everyone that the young master was gone.
"I haven't had time to say goodbye yet."
"The word is a bit ugly, but the young master is still the young master."
"Go to the south gate!" the old woman said firmly.
Ling Muyun did go through the south gate.
After saying hello to the security guards, he walked out of the city gate and headed west.
She Qilan said that he had fought with foreigners.
Being alien is associated with the disappearance of parents.
Laijiu said that he traveled and saw the world, but he didn't say where he was going.
The Lei Dharma Chapter is becoming more and more difficult to understand, and the practice has encountered bottlenecks. The summary is: I know every word, but when I put it all together, I don’t understand what it means.
What's more, Tushan has music and exotic customs.
There's no reason not to head west.
It's just that the desert is so lonely and solitary that you can just imagine it. There is really no need to experience it in person.
It's hot during the day and cold at night. Except for the fact that the courgettes are sweeter than those in the Middle Earth, the only thing left is the huge sun.
Ling Muyun walked in the desert for nearly half a month and had already passed the scope of the Xishan Domain.
Along the way, we slept in the open and never saw a bird, let alone admired any beautiful scenery.
"Listening to music comes with a price!" Just as he was talking to himself, an eagle chirped to catch his attention.
Haidongqing!
It is abundant in the Northeast and is extremely rare. Its appearance in the vast sea of sand means that there are traces of people not far away.
And the status of this person should be not low.
According to Hai Dongqing's circling range, Ling Muyun locked the general direction and moved closer at high speed.
After a while, a camel caravan appeared in front.
About a hundred camels, carrying heavy loads, were moving slowly in the desert. They must be traders.
If you can go all the way, you will be less lonely on the journey. At the worst, you can just change it with some salt.
There is no shortage of hares, foxes and other animals in the Gobi, so getting around them is no problem.
Especially after many experiments and mastering the precise use of the thunder method, the stunned game was freed from the initial scorch and had a different texture and flavor, which made Ling Muyun a little bit overjoyed.
However, he was getting a little tired of eating these things every day. At this moment, he had a persistent yearning for the fragrance of rice cereal.
Generally speaking, camel caravans in the sand sea often hire escorts to guard against dangers such as bandits and wild beasts.
After all, the camel team itself is an attractive piece of fat.
Just when Ling Muyun was thinking about how to say hello without causing misunderstanding, a man walked out from the end of the team. He was wearing a robe, breeches, and a belt. He was handsome with a hint of ruggedness, but he looked young but had a vicissitudes of life.
"Friend, stop!" Hai Dongqing landed on the young man's arm, then flapped his wings and flew away again.
"Huh? What do you call your friends?" Ling Muyun stopped and asked.
"Tuoba Gui, what about you?"
"Captain of Thousands of People, Ling Muyun!"
Ling Muyun didn't take this cheap captain seriously at all. Even when he was packing his things, he just threw the seal into the package casually.
I didn't expect it to be useful so quickly.
In the vast sea of sand, no introduction can be easier to accept than an official identity.
"Master Captain, do you have something to give me?"
Tuoba Gui had doubts about Ling Muyun's identity: Which captain of a thousand-person capital is not a tall and powerful person who is always cheering for him? But the one in front of me didn't even have any servants, let alone soldiers. It was really too shabby.
But according to the information Hai Dongqing sent back, Ling Muyun was indeed a person, which made him a little confused.
You wouldn't rob a caravan alone, right?
"I'm on a mission from Tushan. I wonder if I'm on my way?" Ling Muyun saw the other party's doubts and lied.
You can't fake the seal. As for what to do, you still have the final say?
While he was talking, an old man came forward surrounded by camel guards.
"Master Liu, he is alone, and there is nothing unusual around him." Tuoba Gui spoke first.
The old man nodded and spoke first: "Looking at the young master's decoration, he is different from ordinary people. May I ask what is going on? Where do you want to go?"
The old man's face was a little tired, but he was full of energy and his voice was loud.
"Ling Muyun, the captain of the Thousand-Man Commandery, was ordered by the King of the Northwest to go to Tushan Mountain to receive an assignment. Because he was separated from his servants, he went alone." Ling Muyun's lies became more and more fluent: "I wonder if we are on the way, and we can take care of each other along the way. "
"Oh, it's the captain." The old man bowed his hands and said as a courtesy: "The food and clothing expenses of the caravan are strictly calculated, and the road is not smooth, there are many wild animals and bandits, I am afraid that it will delay your good deeds, so I can't bear it. rise."
If it were someone else, he might have to quibble a little and say a few polite words.
The Ling family was a wealthy family in Dingbeicheng. They once raised three caravans that traveled between Sichuan, Sichuan and various tribes in the Western Regions.
Although Ling Muyun has never followed a running merchant, he has never eaten pork but has seen pigs running around, right?
Without further reminder from the old man, Ling Muyun picked up a slightly larger stone from the ground and weighed it in his hand: "You're showing off your ugliness!"
Before he finished speaking, the stone was thrown into the air.
With a "swish" sound, the ink blade was held in both hands.
"What to do?" The guard quickly drew out his sword and pointed it at Ling Muyun.
The stones fell rapidly.
Ignoring the guards' panic and cautious defense, Mo Ren slashed several times on the stone in one breath.
Before everyone could recover from the dazzling state of mind, Ling Muyun pointed his finger with clarity, and the stone was caught between his index finger and middle finger. Mo Ren didn't know when it would return to his back again.
"Mr. Liu, what about now?"
Ling Muyun showed off his hands as if he was juggling, and everyone was amazed, especially the sharp edges and corners of the stones, which amazed everyone present.
"The camel bell caravan passed through Persia and passed through Tushan Mountain! Sir, if you don't mind, you can join us on the road!" The old man clasped his fists, obviously recognizing Ling Muyun's skills.
"Master Liu, you're welcome, just call me Ling Muyun! Then I'll be bothering you for the rest of the day!"
The old man didn't say much, nodded, and said, "Master Ling, please come with me!" before turning back to the team.
